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Day 2 of the Pepe Era is upon us. Riots on the streets, giant paper mache puppets being assembled, perceived outrages being assembled, all is proceeding as I have foretold. Aaahhh, I love the smell of victory! This is a great song. The A-10 is a great aircraft. The person who thought of combining the two deserves a medal.

I imagine a few sharts happened at DNC and Clinton/Kaine Election HQ the other night.

One can only hope she’s not too big to jail

Reaction to her unfolding loss reminded me of this slice of fried gold from early in the Hope and Change Era where Nobel Prizes were being awarded for excellent pants creases.

Deplorable. Prepare for the inevitable backlash because you know it’s coming.

Dear fellow Patriot Facebook Friends: Let me make you aware of a sneaky behind the scenes Facebook censorship trick FB has been employing for weeks now. Without your permission, they’re resetting your who can read my posts preferences to some of your lesser/smaller lists, such as close friends, or your workplace folder, etc. It’s very subtle but very effective in limiting what they want getting out. It is NOT a glitch. As you review your posts, note the little arrow immediately to the right of the time you posted. When you click that you can see who is seeing your posts. If who you see is not who you thought was seeing your posts, then they’re messing with your setting too. This is NOT a glitch. I’ve caught them doing it scores of times over the last several months leading up to and following the election.

I don’t think I’ve ever seen such a look of misery and dejection on the face of my daughter as I just did a moment ago. She just couldn’t understand why the President would be going to Iraq when so many things are wrong in this country. “Doesn’t Mr. Bush care about us anymore?” she asked pitifully.

I sat down with her on the sofa and (as calmly as I could) tried to explain to her why the President seems to be abandoning his country. “Honey, I think his boss, Mr. Rove, sent Mr. Bush out of the country in order to keep himself out of the newspapers. You see, he wasn’t sure if he was going to be arrested today or not, and so he planned Mr. Bush’s trip ahead of time just in case…”

I tried to keep my voice steady, but it became increasingly difficult – the rage and feelings of helplessness were just too much. I think my daughter could tell something was wrong. I found myself at such a loss for words – nothing made any sense; nothing makes sense anymore. I finally had to admit, “Honey, I just don’t know – I don’t know what’s going on in this country anymore…”

When I finished her lower lip started to tremble and her eyes began to fill with tears, “Daddy” she said, “why are the Republicans doing this to the country?” Well, that was it for me: I finally fell apart. She just fell into my arms and we both began sobbing for several minutes.

For once she had to comfort me and get me back on my feet. Sometimes I just think it’s too much, but seeing the strength in my young daughter’s voice helped me to get through.

Facechimp friend is complaining her daughter is being harassed for being white, Christian, and heterosexual. I’m guessing it’s because Trump won.
The usual suspects, SJW Canadian and dumb-as-shit BOOOSH hating gay, have shown up on her feed. No doubt still drying their eyes and swigging liquid Midol.
I’ve already responded, civilly, short, and sweet, to the gay dude. (We’ve butted heads before. He is such an ass. He’s still complaining everyone in America hates the LGBTXYZs after he’s been told he is disliked because he’s an asshole.)

If these people were truly, genuinely afraid of Right Wing Death Squads, they’d be silent and in the closet, kind of like conservatives have to be all the time now if we want to keep our jobs, property, and freedom.

Stopped by Starbucks earlier this morning to kill some time. As I left I noticed the stack of NY Times papers was turned over. I figured the sensitive people there didn’t want to see the headlines. I felt it best to turn the stack over the right way and help them face reality.

I’m glad the background checks failed. They’ll be back again. The weed and minimum wage are going to have unintended consequences. Taxes? I’ll have my kids use more school resources to get my money’s worth. Not sure how ranked choice voting will shake out.

No idea Scott. Very little info is out there on the law. Pretty sure federal law prohibits marijuana use for gun purchasers and carriers. Not really an issue for me except for easier access for kids and impaired drivers. A canine officer told Paula they’ll need to get new dogs since they’re trained to alert to marijuana and heroin.

^That farm one, we’re locked in for 10 years with little legislative oversight. The governor and his bureaucrats dole it out. The people think it’s for state parks and conservation grounds. Turns out they’ve been spreading it around private properties.

I just read an entry on ballotpedia. The YES group outspent the NO group by 2.5 million.

Sounds like the year they put stem cell research (fetal) on the ballot. The company who wanted them spent millions. Opposition spent $30k and nearly defeated them as word got out what they were up to a week before the vote.

Anyone here into Star Trek, the Next Generation? Going through the pile of toys, in the basement, and I have some action figures, new in package. I’d put them on ebay, but that’s more work than I want to do and it doesn’t look like they move very fast over there.

Howdy Jew!!! Beasn, we didn’t feel like taking the time to ebay my packaged toys. Took them to local Marine recruiting station. Toys for Tots. They took the time to sell, used the money to buy more toys.

Scott,
The BATFE has sent a letter to all FFL dealers warning them that they can/will be prosecuted under federal law for knowingly selling a firearm to pot users.
I got my new CPL renewal today(good through 1/17/2022) and it has a note that having a WA State CPL does not protect you from federal prosecution for illegal firearms possession.
WA State pot is legal.

True Story: Based on my weight and the amount I drink, I learned in alcohol selling class, I haven’t been sober in years!!! Blah blah no such thing as eating your way sober. No such thing as alcohol tolerance. Blah blah “Math”. I’m on my 5th bourbon and coke zero tonight. Stone cold sober.